The Williamsburg restaurant was recently built by Li Han. It has retained the previous decoration and staff, and can basically open without any changes.
With a deep understanding of Asians, Martin and Li Han negotiated the legal counsel contract very smoothly.
After the signing, Martin officially became the legal counsel of Li Han and the Williamsburg restaurant.
Although it hurts to spend 30,000 US dollars a year, it still has to be spent. After all, the restaurant is opened in the crowded Brooklyn area. You never know whether the gun or marijuana you encounter in the next second. It is impossible without a lawyer.
After signing the contract, Li Han brought two drinks to celebrate, but Martin did not refuse.
After clinking the glasses and taking a sip, Martin finally couldn't help it: "Han, when will your shop open?"
Li Han turned his head and looked at the clock on the wall: "Every day from 11:00 noon to 2:00 a.m., it's already fast."
"Sixteen hours? Are the employees two shifts?" Martin calculated and continued to ask.
"Trust me, I'm a regular investment immigrant, and I've taken the labor law exam..."
Li Han is only 1.5 meters tall and is Asian. He used to be ridiculed or ridiculed when he chatted with others. Where have he met someone like Martin who is good at listening, and he immediately pulled him to talk non-stop, as if he wanted to Tell me all about the hardships you have suffered over the years.
I don't know how long it took, the door of the restaurant opened again, and a Manhattan girl with blond hair and long legs peeked out at the door.
"Hello? I'm Caroline who made an appointment to interview the waiter..."
Seeing that someone was there, Caroline pulled her suitcase and walked in cautiously with ten-centimeter high heels.
Li Han quickly stood up to meet him: "Hi! Hello, I'm Li Han, the owner of this restaurant..."
"Li...Han?"
Caroline looked at the Asian boss who didn't have her own chest yet, and wondered how much effort it took to hold back her desire to complain.
"…I attended Wharton…Served as a waitress in a fancy restaurant in Manhattan…I have extensive business experience…"
Caroline gushed about her advantages to the new owner, completely unaware that her rhetoric was out of tune with this somewhat shabby restaurant.
Maybe it was the first time to be the boss. Li Han didn't find anything strange about Caroline, but thought she was very beautiful, like the models on the cover of magazines. She thought that such a waiter would definitely attract many men. Come in for a meal.
Before Caroline could finish introducing herself, Li Han waved his hand: "OK! You've been hired, and you start work at five o'clock tonight!"
"I... I was hired?"
It took Caroline a long time to react, and she straightened her mind and said, "Okay, when will we sign the employment contract? What is the specific salary, social security..."
Li Han was stunned.
He is also a restaurant owner for the first time, how can he understand this.
Martin, who had been drinking beside him and eavesdropping, shook his head helplessly, stood up and walked towards the two of them.
"...The waiter does not have a direct labor-employment relationship with the restaurant, just like when you were a child selling lemonade at a stand outside your home..."
"...no social security, no health insurance, no transportation and rental subsidies, nothing..."
"...The only thing you can get is the tips you get after serving customers. The better the service, the higher the income, understand?"
Martin stood beside the two of them, smiling at the girl with her wide-open mouth and staring eyes.
"Caroline Channing, long time no see..."
"Martin?"
Caroline stared blankly at the handsome and gentle Martin, not knowing what response she should give now.
A day ago, she was still the New York princess who was loved by thousands of people. The 80,000-dollar Gucci high heels were thrown away after wearing them twice. The million-dollar supercars were like harem concubines lined up waiting for her to flip the brand... …
But all this came to an abrupt end when the FBI agent came to the door.
Only then did Caroline know that all the things in her family were obtained by her father using a Ponzi scheme.
The amount involved in this scam is as high as tens of billions of dollars, and the victims involved almost all the richest people on the US wealth list, as well as major international banks such as Citi, Merrill Lynch, HSBC, and Goldman Sachs. The New York stock index almost fell by the limit.
Suffice it to say, rich people all over America want to shoot that bastard who can capture hearts with smiles and words alone.
The father was arrested, all the family property was seized, and Caroline was only allowed to leave the lavish Manhattan villa with five items.
In addition to two sets of clothes and a mobile computer, the only thing left in the suitcase is an anti-wolf stun stick, which is a must-have for New York girls.
She went to all her former friends and best friends, but none of them were willing to open the door for her, which forced her to survive the night on the New York subway.
The once high-profile New York princess has turned into a penniless homeless girl
Originally, she thought she was miserable enough, but she didn't expect it to be even worse.
That is, after the downfall, I met a runner who used to roll the sheets together...
Caroline really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in.
Li Han on the side looked at the two who were looking at each other several times, and asked carefully, "Martin, do you know each other?"
Martin smiled at Li Han: "We are very good friends."
Good enough to be able to secretly fight in the Harvard library, when Caroline's sexy and seductive little ass was a glass showcase of the original manuscript of "War and Peace"...
Seeing that Caroline still didn't know what to say, Martin was still ready to help her out: "Han, I would like your legal counsel to vouch for her. Although she may not be particularly skilled in the job of a waiter, she should be able to get started soon. ."
"And there is such a charming and sexy blonde in the restaurant, I believe it will bring a lot of customers to the restaurant, isn't it?"
"Hey bro, that's what I thought!"
Seeing that Martin could understand his own thoughts, Li Han felt like he had found a confidant, and immediately reached out and gave Martin a brotherly high-five.
After finishing Caroline's work, Martin also took the opportunity to leave, and then walked out of the restaurant with Caroline.
Back on the street, Caroline let go of Martin's hand like an electric shock, looking around, afraid to look directly into his deep and charming eyes.
"Hey...I don't know what to say...Thank you for vouching for me, this is very important to me...I heard that you have been admitted to the Juris Doctor degree, congratulations from UU Reading www.uukanshu.com..."
Looking at Caroline who was at a loss, Martin couldn't help but raise his hand to help her gather her blond hair.
"Let's go, let's help you find a hotel to stay in."
Caroline shrank back subconsciously and shook her head a little embarrassedly: "No... No, I live with a friend in the city center now..."
"You still have a suitcase for the interview, do you think I'll believe it?"
Martin frowned.
"OK!"
Seeing that her lie was bluntly pierced, Caroline simply broke the jar and smashed: "I'm broke now, I slept on the subway last night... well, not at all. Falling asleep because I electrocuted four bastards who tried to assault me! Everyone was avoiding me like I had herpes..."
As she spoke, Caroline couldn't help crying.
Martin shook his head and reached out to wrap Caroline in his arms.
"everything will get better."
When pedestrians on the road pass by, they will subconsciously look at this pair of handsome and handsome men and women.
After Caroline in her arms calmed down, Martin patted her on the back and said softly, "Let's go."
Pearson Hardman often has clients across state and even foreign countries, so it signed an agreement with a top five-star hotel in Manhattan, and its clients and employees will receive a large discount on their stay.
Martin brought Caroline here to open a single room and escorted her into the room by the way.
As soon as the door was closed, Caroline dropped the suitcase and threw herself into Martin's arms, hooking his neck and kissing his lips.
Martin knew that Caroline felt very bad now and needed a hearty stimulation to temporarily forget everything in reality, so he did not refuse, and responded to the fiery body in his arms.